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FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SARAH RATLIFF


Sarah Ratliff, age 49

I am just shy of turning 50 years old (on December 22).

 

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SARAH RATLIFF via Swirl Nation Blog

WHAT MIX ARE YOU?

I am Black and Japanese on my mother’s side and German, Dutch and Irish on my father’s.

 

WHERE DO YOU CURRENTLY LIVE?

Utuado, Puerto Rico.

 

IS THE COMMUNITY YOU LIVE IN NOW DIVERSE?

Not in the way you probably imagine. Puerto Ricans are like most in the Caribbean, Central and South America. Comprising West African, Taino Indian and Spanish, Puerto Ricans are mixed but unless they’ve mixed with something other than another Puerto Rican, most don’t consider themselves mixed.

 

WHERE DID YOU GROW UP?

I grew up in New York City in an extremely diverse area. All racial and ethnic makeups you can imagine--both monoracial and multiracial--as well as various religions. It was great! Back then I wasn’t raise to identify as mixed, but I didn’t feel uncomfortable having ambiguous looks. My first boyfriend was half Japanese and half Russian Jewish. I was raised to identify as Black. I hung out with kids who were every race and ethnicity, but I tended to align myself with Blacks and Puerto Ricans.

 

HOW DID YOUR PARENTS MEET?

Over the phone. It was 1958 and my mother was working for a prestigious company (still pretty shocking they hired a woman, let alone an “other” woman for the position. She was supposed to write an article about W. Eugene Smith (photographer who’d been with Time / Life for a long time). My father represented Smith. They talked for months over the phone and eventually the conversations turned personal. They fell in love and met and my father got the shock of his life when he realized she was Black. They broke up once or twice over it.

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SARAH RATLIFF via Swirl Nation Blog

WERE THERE ANY SIGNIFICANT OBSTACLES IN THEIR RELATIONSHIP CORRELATED TO YOUR BACKGROUNDS?

The biggest two were the fact that while it was legal in New York State for them to be married, society hadn’t accepted interracial marriage. Imagine this was nearly a decade before the Loving vs. the state of Virginia, the outcome of which overturned anti-miscegenation laws on a federal level. The other was that my father’s father had been a Nazi sympathizer. He disowned my father for marrying my mother. My brothers and I never met him.

 
FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SARAH RATLIFF via Swirl Nation Blog

HAS YOUR EXTENDED FAMILY ALWAYS BEEN SUPPORTIVE OF YOU BEING MULTIRACIAL?

Ah well that’s an interesting question. I am not sure. My mother was an only child. My father had one brother who had two kids. I am not sure how my cousins felt about my brothers and me while we were growing up. They’re both about a decade older than I am, maybe more. My cousin Karen got married when she was 20 and I was 7, so she’s 13 years older. We were in different worlds because of age. I never knew if she was racist when I was growing up. I doubt it. I really do. Now she is very supportive. Her sister? She was always weird, but I don’t think she was racist. Her evidence is that she married an Argentine man but they’re mostly White, so that’s not an indication. I don’t think she was, but as I said, she was always weird. First she was into Scientology and then she became born again and said homophobic things so I don’t have a relationship with her.

 

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SARAH RATLIFF via Swirl Nation Blog

DID YOU CELEBRATE TRADITIONS FROM BOTH SIDES OF YOUR FAMILY?

No, my parents raised us in a Black home but only kind of. It’s complicated but has a lot to do with the fact that my maternal grandfather had been living in the US illegally. So while Japanese would have been the ethnicity with different traditions to celebrate, we didn’t because my mother didn’t grow up with anyone of them. In fact, she didn’t really admit to being Japanese until long after my grandfather died. She feared being deported (my maternal grandmother was born and raised in the US and the Black side of our family goes back to at least the late 1700s).  

The notion of being raised with the traditions and cultures of Black vs. White is an interesting one in the US because try as I might, apart from distinguishing between foods and history, I am not sure what the differences are. Privilege doesn’t count as a culture. I’ve thought about this a lot over my lifetime and I am not sure what the differences in culture are. Unless we’re talking about where the respective peoples emanate from--Nigeria, Germany, etc. I am not sure what the differences are.

WERE THERE MULTIPLE LANGUAGES SPOKEN IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD?

My mother spoke German (unrelated to marrying my father), French and Latin. She made sure we were raised to speak French.

 

WHAT DO YOU ENJOY MOST ABOUT YOUR CULTURAL BACKGROUND?

Because I have never allowed my races and ethnicities to define my tastes, nothing. I love music, food, culture, clothing, etc. from various countries in the world. I was raised to be a Catholic / Episcopalian and I am an atheist today. I can listen to music from everywhere, figure out how to dance to it, etc. I love food from every corner of the globe. I can fit in with every group of people. You could plop me down in the middle of the Congo, Japan, Uraguay, Australia, Egypt, you name it and I could figure out how to adapt.

 

WHAT ACTIONS DID YOUR PARENTS TAKE TO TEACH YOU ABOUT YOUR DIFFERENT BACKGROUNDS?

To be respectful and open-minded. They also taught us to have healthy skepticism, bordering on paranoia. I question everyone’s motives, but in particular White people’s. I do operate off the assumption that most White people are even a little racist--even if they’re unaware of it. Although the majority aren’t KKK card carrying members, in my 50 years of living, I have seen that most have bias toward PoC in some form or another. Being the complexion I am allows me to see people for who they really are because most White people don’t realize I am not White or that I don’t identify that way. They let their hair down with me because they think I am one of them. Their reactions when they realize I was one of them--you know, those people--well, then it’s my fault they said those things. LOL

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SARAH RATLIFF via Swirl Nation Blog
FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SARAH RATLIFF via Swirl Nation Blog

DID YOU TALK ABOUT RACE A LOT IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD WHEN YOU WERE GROWING UP?

Constantly just as I do now.

 

DO YOU IDENTIFY AS MIXED OR SOMETHING ELSE?

Since the summer of 2015 I have been identifying as multiracial. Prior to that, meaning for 48 years I identified as Black. I am still struggling with the Japanese because two reasons: I wasn’t raised that way and because I have found many Japanese people to be racist toward Blacks and other PoC. It wasn’t only my experience with my first boyfriend, but it’s happened enough times in my life that I have seen a pattern. Responses to Ariana Miyamoto’s capturing the Miss Japan Universe are accurate or similar to my experiences with Japanese people.

 

DOES RACE WEIGH INTO WHO YOU CHOOSE TO DATE?

My first three boyfriends were Japanese and Russian Jewish, Chinese and Puerto Rican. From there I only dated Black men but this is also a little problematic because there’s an elephant in the room in the Black community that emanates from slave days. Because of so much mixing (slaves owners raping slaves) thus producing lighter and lighter complected Blacks, the slave owners gave preferential treatment to them and made the darker ones work in the fields. The field workers were treated like holy hell. I don’t think this resentment was ever truly forgotten.

I have had many Black men fetishize me because of my light complexion while Black women sometimes took up deep resentment before I even opened my mouth. I can’t stand that kind of man, and with the women I have historically been very patient and won most of them over. At some point I stopped dating altogether. I met my husband and he transcends race. He was raised similarly to me in the sense that he doesn’t allow his race and ethnicity (he’s Black) to define his tastes in anything.

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SARAH RATLIFF via Swirl Nation Blog

WHAT DOES BEING MIXED MEAN TO YOU?

I am still a work in progress. Ask me in ten years. It’s still very new to me. By and large it’s a good thing. I can see things from multiple perspectives but unfortunately I haven’t moved past the judging of White people and their privilege stage yet. I can on an individual basis, but not over all. I am working on that.

 

DO YOU HAVE A LOT OF FRIENDS WHO ARE MIXED?

I have never really thought about it. In the same way that I don’t allow race and ethnicity to define my tastes, I don’t allow either to define who I seek out as friends. Admittedly since I have been more active in the multiracial community I have made more multiracial friends, but I still don’t allow myself to seek people out based on race. I learn from everyone--even the White people I keep at arm’s length because I am certain they have some kind of bias in them.

 

ARE THERE ANY COMMENTS YOU ARE REALLY TIRED OF HEARING FROM PEOPLE IN REGARDS TO RACE/CULTURE?

Exotic. If I hear that one again, I may go insane. Generalizations about race are annoying. I also can’t stand it when people (mostly White) tell me there’s only one race--the human race. Yeah, that’s nice but until White people are being used as target practice by the police and always assumed to be stealing, killing, raping or taking drugs, then we can talk about that one race crap.

 

WHAT IS YOUR DREAM FOR THE FUTURE OF AMERICA IN REGARDS TO RACE?

Because I live outside the US (which by the way I left because of the racism), I think globally not just in terms of the US. I live for a day when race, gender and sexual orientation are non-issues.

 

ANYTHING ELSE YOU WANT TO SHARE?

What you’re doing with this blog is great. Thank you!


Sarah Ratliff is a corporate America escapee turned eco-organic farmer, writer, activist, serial entrepreneur and the co-author of the book Being Biracial: Where Our Secret Worlds Collide. Much of her writing focuses on racial equality, feminism and politics. Sarah publishes a site called Multiracial Media (partnering with stand up comic and host of the Multiracial Family Man podcast, Alex Barnett). Multiracial Media is a platform of artistic expression for the multiracial community. 

For more information about Sarah and/or to see samples of her writing, please visit her website.

 

 

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MULTIRACIAL #WCW: ZADIE SMITH


With husband, poet Nick Laird

With husband, poet Nick Laird

This remarkable woman just came out with another novel and I’m so excited!  She was the featured guest for Fresh Air on NPR about a week ago and I sat in a parking lot for the full-hour interview. 

 

OK, so backing up…

I read White Teeth, very late, right before I became pregnant with my daughter in 2007.  I couldn’t put the book down.  Zadie Smith is so lyrical, so RAW.  Being mixed-race herself, she writes from a deep place about growing up mixed-race.  She examines immigrants and their children and the tug and pull of longing for a homeland while making a home in a new land; a new land where your neighbors are from all over, doing the same thing.  She is witty, truthful, and a great storyteller.  White Teeth, her debut novel, won the James Tait Black Memorial Prize for fiction, the 2000 Whitbread Book Award in category best first novel, the Guardian First Book Award, the Commonwealth Writers First Book Prize, and the Betty Trask AwardTime magazine included the novel in its TIME 100 Best English-language Novels from 1923 to 2005.

 

Can we say “baller”?

Since her debut novel, Smith has written four more novels, countless stories, and essays.  She’s brilliant.  And this is really a Woman Crush for me – I know I wrote about Rose Bertram before, but I don’t know much about Rose Bertram, except she’s very attractive, is dating a hot soccer player, and has an amazing Instagram.  Rose could be quite the erudite, I just don’t know; however, Zadie Smith finished White Teeth while in her final year at Cambridge University...

 

A little more about this woman du jour (taken from Wikipedia):

Zadie Smith was born as Sadie Smith in the north-west London borough of Brent to a Jamaican (Black) mother, Yvonne Bailey, and an English (Caucasian) father, Harvey Smith.  Her mother had grown up in Jamaica and migrated to England in 1969. Their marriage was her father's second. Zadie has a half-sister, a half-brother, and two younger brothers, one of whom is the rapper and stand-up comedian Doc Brown and the other is rapper Luc Skyz. As a child, she was fond of tap dancing; as a teenager, she considered a career as an actress in musical theatre; and as a university student she earned money as a jazz singer and wanted to become a journalist.
 

Her interview on Fresh Air made me fall in love even more – it can seriously be its own post.  She is so intelligent and insightful.  A couple excerpts:

On a poll that found that about seven in 10 Donald Trump supporters thought life in America was better in the 1950s

Zadie Smith:

This is a very interesting point for me because that kind of historical nostalgia is only available to a certain kind of person. ... I can't go back to the '50s, because life in the '50s for me is not pretty, nor is it pretty in 1320 or 1460 or 1580 or 1820 or even 1960 in this country, very frankly. So that's what interests me — the historical nostalgia that is available or not available to others.
I am also historically nostalgic, and the left is also historically nostalgic, and as tempting as it would be to apply the solutions of 1970s semi-socialist England to present problems, I don't think that's possible either. I think the idea is that you find some way to restate the things you find valuable in the past — if you find them valuable — in a way that people can live with, in a way that's livable in this contemporary moment.

On how being biracial allows her to blend in with different cultures

Zadie Smith:

I think people of my shade all over the world will have these experiences: You might go to Morocco and people will believe you Moroccan; you might go to Egypt and be confused for an Egyptian; you might find yourself in Bangladesh and people are talking Bengali to you. It's an interesting mind state, one I've always found very enjoyable, actually. ... I guess ... the movability of the identity is interesting, whereas I suppose a white person is white wherever they go. They're kind of stuck with it, whereas I find the interesting interpretive quality that my shade creates in others curious — sometimes funny, sometimes upsetting, sometimes alarming.
 

And I haven’t even mentioned her beauty and style.  I’m providing photos for that…

MULTIRACIAL #WCW: ZADIE SMITH via Swirl Nation Blog
MULTIRACIAL #WCW: ZADIE SMITH via Swirl Nation Blog
And she can hold her own standing next to a model and fashion designer

And she can hold her own standing next to a model and fashion designer


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THE SALDANA SISTERS THEIR EQUAL OPPORTUNITY LOVE


So, some people got heated over the above photo of Zoe Saldana and her sisters

From accusations of self-hate, to entitlement, people (presumably black men) were not happy with the sisters’ romantic choices:

Jen forwarded this to me because I come from a family of four girls and every last one of us married non-Black men.  With the exception of my younger sister, we ALL equal-opportunity dated – Black, White, Latino, Asian, and every mixture of all of those…

My oldest sister married her first love at 18.  He is white.  They have three beautiful children.  My brother-in-law married my sister knowing she had a terminal illness and he would have to take care of her.  He took care of her until she died, and I can assure you he still loves her very much. 

My older sister had a child with a black man.  Things did not work out and she raised my niece as a single mother until she met her current husband.  He is white.  They have two children together and he takes care of my niece from my sister’s first relationship like she was his own.

My little sister fell in love with her husband.  He is white.  They have one daughter together and his daughter from a previous marriage.  I am so happy for my little sister to be married to this man because he’s just a REALLY good guy.

They are ALL really good guys.  I totally notice they are white – they are like, white, white, super-, like “OMG” white; but I KNOW in my heart they didn’t marry these men because they are white.  They married them because they are good guys and treat them really well.  I know this because I married my non-Black husband.

I didn’t have a “type”.  I was so equal opportunity, with one exception: my dates needed to be tall – the taller the better.  When I met my husband, while wearing heels, he was shorter than me.  I did not want to like him.  I still think he did some Santeria/Voodoo on me because I can’t control my love for him.  I’m crazy for him.  Literally.  I risked having short offspring to be with him.  No one can make me laugh like him.  No one can make me as mad.  I love his short little Latino ass.  I love him to the moon and back, and I can tell you, with sincerest honesty that I didn’t go out looking for a non-black man to marry because I hate my race.  I was looking for a man to make me feel this way.  We’ve been together for twelve years, married for ten of those years, and we have two very lovely children who are being raised to be proud of both heritages.  (oh, and by the way, I’m his first black relationship… he wasn’t purposely seeking me because of my race either)

So please stop with this “they date outside their race because they hate themselves.”  I’m sure Zoe and her sisters don’t hate themselves.  Although I agree there has been a lot of messed up stuff that has gone on throughout history to make us Black people feel bad about ourselves, I am sure that is not why Zoe Saldana and her sisters are with these men. 

If you love black women, more power to you.  I have a secret, the Saldana sisters aren’t the only black women in the world.  In America, many black women are single.  Sadly, statistically, black women are least likely to marry than any other woman of another race in America.  Unfortunately, black women represent the largest percentage of single mothers in America.  Over half of black women over the age of 18 have had some college, so they are educated.  You are complaining about these THREE women… get over it.


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PODCAST WITH MULTIRACIAL HAIR STYLIST AND ENTREPRENEUR SYLVIE VAUGHT


PODCAST WITH MULTIRACIAL HAIR STYLIST AND ENTREPRENEUR SYLVIE VAUGHT via Swirl Nation Blog

We are very excited that Alex of Multiracial Media recently interviewed hair stylist and entrepreneur Sylvie Vaught for his podcast.

Sylvie and her family were one of the first families we featured on Swirl Nation Blog back in January!

Please take some time to listen to the podcast here and get to know Sylvie better! 


More information can be found here

Ep. 94: Sylvie Vaught is is African American, Choctaw Indian, Irish, and Russian/Romanian Jewish.  She is a multiracial woman in a multiracial family who has experienced multiracial life in Canada and the United States.  Currently, she works as a hairstylist, with a particular sensitivity and affinity for multiracial hair.
Sylvie is also a a co-founder of Blow Me Hair App a Los Angeles and Orange County based on-demand beauty that connects available hair stylists with clients interested in a professional blowout or up-do in the convenience of their home, office, and hotel.

 

 

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FEATURED MULTIRACIAL COUPLE: MEET KELSEY AND PAUL BLASI


Kelsey Blasi, age 23 & Paul Blasi, age 26

 

WHAT MIX ARE YOU?

Kelsey: Black & Filipina American

Paul: British & Irish American.

 

HOW DID THE TWO OF YOU MEET?

Attending School at University of Texas at San Antonio, he was my next door neighbor. He was locked outside his dorm and my roommate and I were sitting at table a few feet away, when he walked over it was the closest thing to love at first sight that I have ever experienced.

 

WHERE DO YOU CURRENTLY LIVE?

San Antonio

 

IS THE COMMUNITY YOU LIVE IN NOW DIVERSE?

Yes, we live in a very diverse area. Mostly Latino and Hispanic descent.

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL COUPLE: MEET KELSEY AND PAUL BLASI via Swirl Nation Blog
FEATURED MULTIRACIAL COUPLE: MEET KELSEY AND PAUL BLASI via Swirl Nation Blog

WHERE DID EACH OF YOU GROW UP? WERE THEY DIVERSE COMMUNITIES?

Kelsey: Texan born and raised grew up in Austin TX. Somewhat diverse community very & liberal.

Paul: Grew up in New York. Very diverse community

 

Paul's grandmothers on the end and Kelsey's in the middle

Paul's grandmothers on the end and Kelsey's in the middle

HAVE THERE BEEN ANY SIGNIFICANT OBSTACLES IN YOUR RELATIONSHIP CORRELATED TO YOUR BACKGROUNDS? 

I have never felt like there were any significant obstacles that we have faced do to our differing backgrounds, we have always felt that our differing background, views, and opinions are what make us a stronger couple. It allows us to step outside of what we know and what we are comfortable with in order to learn and grow. The key is to always be open minded.

 

WHAT DO YOU ENJOY MOST ABOUT YOUR PARTNER'S ETHNIC/CULTURAL BACKGROUND?

Kelsey: His family is incredibly musically gifted, I love visiting his family's home because it is never quiet, there is always music playing his dad could be on piano, his mother on violin, his sisters singing or his brother on the drums each one of them a completely unique style, but all of them talented.

Paul: I enjoy the diversity of her mixed background in her family whether it be food or tradition it always seems like there is a new experience to have.

 

WHAT IS THE MOST UNEXPECTED THING YOU'VE LEARNED ABOUT EACH OTHER'S CULTURE?

I’ve learned to do away with stereotypes, no matter the culture or race the family love is the same and dad’s always get the good chair.

 

ARE BOTH OF YOUR FAMILIES SUPPORTIVE OF YOUR RELATIONSHIP?

Yes!  We are so blessed that both of our families are so loving and happy for us.

Kelsey and her family

 

ARE THERE BIG DIFFERENCES IN THE WAY YOU GREW UP VS. YOUR PARTNER DUE TO DIFFERENCES IN RACE?

I wouldn’t say there were huge differences in the way we grew up. However, we did grow up differently but I’m not sure that our race played the biggest role in those differences. I was born and raised in TX an only child of divorced parents both ex-military, I had to grow up rather quickly because both of my parents worked and there was really no one else to take care of me.

Paul grew up Upstate he’s number 4 out of 6 siblings. His mom stays at home and his dad is a businessman whose job has moved them all over the world even to Japan for a short time. Family dynamic is probably the difference we have.

Paul and his family

 

ARE THERE ANY COMMENTS YOU ARE REALLY TIRED OF HEARING FROM PEOPLE IN REGARDS TO YOUR INTERRACIAL RELATIONSHIP?

I don’t really feel as though we hear a lot of negative comments about our relationship it's not really taboo where we live and, we are fortunate in the fact that most of our close friends are in interracial relationships as well.  But of course there’s always time for jokes in our group and I don’t know how many times I’ve heard… “Yeah Paul likes his coffee like he likes his women. “

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL COUPLE: MEET KELSEY AND PAUL BLASI via Swirl Nation Blog
FEATURED MULTIRACIAL COUPLE: MEET KELSEY AND PAUL BLASI via Swirl Nation Blog

DO YOU TALK ABOUT RACE A LOT?

Yes, and I feel like even more so in this past year with everything happening in our country. It can be a little unsettling for an interracial couple watching the news today. The fear that our country isn’t as forward thinking as we had hoped for. It’s important to talk to each other about these things to help one another gain perspective and in turn help others gain that same insight. We’ve been given a unique privilege as an interracial couple to have the ability to reach more demographics and possibly reach people who would have otherwise felt defensive or less eager to be open-minded on topics that affect our country. I believe just being who we are as an interracial couple shows people who might not even know us that different is beautiful and despite what they may have been taught or what they believe love is love no matter its race, or religion.     

 

WHAT DO YOU THINK IS THE BIGGEST CHALLENGE IN BEING IN AN INTERRACIAL RELATIONSHIP?  

Trying to see things from the other person's perspective, it’s one of the reasons why I feel that it is important to talk about race in our relationship. We’ve been together for going on 6 years and we are still learning how to communicate our perspectives. The world we live is unfortunately not a fair one, but it is important to make the best out of any situation that you are given.  We’ve talked about starting a family soon and how we’re going to raise our children and keep them informed I don’t want my children to ever feel inadequate for being mixed I want them to feel empowered by it.  

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL COUPLE: MEET KELSEY AND PAUL BLASI via Swirl Nation Blog

WHAT IS YOUR DREAM FOR THE FUTURE OF AMERICA IN REGARDS TO RACE?

My dream for America has already started to come to life as a child of mixed race I am happy to eventually have children of my own who are even more culturally and genetically diverse than me. I am both excited and optimistic on what kind of enlightened future they will have.

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FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET ASIA WAKABAYASHI

I am so excited to introduce you to my friend, Asia! Asia and I lived next door to each other when I lived in Colorado, she became my friend and my daughter's babysitter. She is a very loving and caring person and I was so excited when she agreed to be featured on Swirl Nation. Please enjoy reading about her journey growing up black, Japanese, Native American, and white. 

xx jen 


Lukas is Wakabayashi (Asia for short). I've been 22 for a few years :)

  

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET ASIA WAKABAYASHI via Swirl Nation Blog

WHAT MIX ARE YOU?

My mom is African American and Native American.

My father is Japanese, Polish, and Lithuanian.

 

WHERE DO YOU CURRENTLY LIVE?

Greeley, CO

 

IS THE COMMUNITY YOU LIVE IN NOW DIVERSE?

In the last year, so many people are moving here. There have been tons of Nigerians. There have always been a lot of Mexican Americans as well. I really enjoy all the ethnic stores and shops that have popped up in my neighborhood as a result. So many cute markets and grocers.

 

WHERE DID YOU GROW UP?

I was born in Denver, Colorado. My mother moved us to Georgia when I was in the 5th grade, the area we lived in had a larger African American population than Denver. When I was in middle school we moved to Richmond, Virginia. Richmond was very diverse and full of history. However, no matter where we moved I did not find any mixed kids that I felt like I could identify with.

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HOW DID YOUR PARENTS MEET?

My parents were high school sweethearts, they met while in school. My dad lived near my mom's neighborhood and knew all of my mom's siblings.

 

WERE THERE ANY SIGNIFICANT OBSTACLES IN THEIR RELATIONSHIP CORRELATED TO YOUR BACKGROUNDS?

My mom never felt accepted by my dad's family. She felt judged I think and never felt welcomed. I don't think my dad ever felt uncomfortable.

 

HAS YOUR EXTENDED FAMILY ALWAYS BEEN SUPPORTIVE OF YOU BEING MULTIRACIAL?

Yes, I did go through a stage in high school where I felt like I didn't belong to either family. I was too dark for my dad's side, too light for my mom's side. The older my siblings got, the more I felt out of place when we didn't look alike.

 

DID YOU CELEBRATE TRADITIONS FROM BOTH SIDES OF YOUR FAMILY?

I think my family connects through food, on both sides. My mom always makes soul food, or food her grandmother made. My dad used to take me to sushi bars and show me his grandmother's Japanese dishes and such. My mother and father split when I was very little, so I've got to experience both sides separately.

 

WERE THERE MULTIPLE LANGUAGES SPOKEN IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD?

No, both of my parents spoke English. In high school I studied German and Japanese. During my junior year I had a Japanese exchange student who lived with my family for a week. It was a wonderful experience.

 

WHAT DO YOU ENJOY MOST ABOUT YOUR CULTURAL BACKGROUND?

I love the foods, maybe because that's how both parents connected me to my cultural background. They are polar opposites in ways, soul food compared to sushi. I love the connection I can make through preparing a dish.

 

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET ASIA WAKABAYASHI via Swirl Nation Blog

WHAT ACTIONS DID YOUR PARENTS TAKE TO TEACH YOU ABOUT YOUR DIFFERENT BACKGROUNDS?

Both parents encouraged me to spend time with family members. Through family I was able to learn first hand. Both were encouraging to me to explore each background.

 

DID YOU TALK ABOUT RACE A LOT IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD WHEN YOU WERE GROWING UP?

No, it wasn't a huge deal that I was mixed. Both sides of the family always tried to make me feel welcome and included, I think sometimes talking about race can make people feel like outsiders when they don't fit into just one group. I was always encouraged to explore, but it was never a pressed issue.

 

DO YOU IDENTIFY AS MIXED OR SOMETHING ELSE?

I identify as mixed, because that's what I am. I haven't found a box that I fit into, and I'm fine with that.

 

DOES RACE WEIGH INTO WHO YOU CHOOSE TO DATE?

No, I don't think I've ever not dated someone because of race. I go off of character. My significant other is Caucasian but I have dated a variety of races and ethnicities…

 

WHAT DOES BEING MIXED MEAN TO YOU?

It means not fitting into one box, having the option to fit into a lot of boxes. I used to hate that there weren't other people like me, but I've grown to love it as I get older.

 DO YOU HAVE A LOT OF FRIENDS WHO ARE MIXED?

I do not, although I would love to have someone to commiserate with.

 

ARE THERE ANY COMMENTS YOU ARE REALLY TIRED OF HEARING FROM PEOPLE IN REGARDS TO RACE/CULTURE?

My biggest and most frequently asked pet peeve people ask me is, “Where are you from?”. This is what people say when they want to know what you're mixed with but don't want to ask it directly. Constantly, it's usually the first thing people ask. Its annoying because does it really matter?

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET ASIA WAKABAYASHI via Swirl Nation Blog

WHAT IS YOUR DREAM FOR THE FUTURE OF AMERICA IN REGARDS TO RACE?

I hope one day we can all mingle, without having to fit into ONE box. I hope everyone embraces the different cultures they might have.


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COLOR STRUCK


Tony* was the guy all the girls wanted to be with: tall, handsome, a great smile, and very nice and friendly. With a complexion like honey, Tony was fetishized by brown-complected women and made White women feel he was just Black enough to piss off their parents, but not so Black they were forced to confront their own biases.

 

At the time we met in November 1995, I was living in Southwest Washington, D.C. in a tiny studio apartment barely big enough for my two cats, Milo and Otis, and me. I had recently lost my mother and left a boyfriend who’d been a complete nightmare—physically and emotionally abusive. After breaking up with the man I often “affectionately” refer to as Time Travel A$$hole (we’ve all met him in one form or another), I wasn’t thinking about anything serious and really had no business dating yet. I needed to reflect on what my part was in that relationship so I could be sure not to choose a guy like that again.

 

So when I met Tony in one of those hip and trendy coffee shops, I should have enjoyed the flirting and walked away. The next thing I knew, I was having dinner with him. Wait, where had I been heading when I met Mr. Tall, Not-So-Dark and Handsome? Oops!

 

Whirlwinds Never Work!

 

It wasn’t long until Tony and I were inseparable. When we weren’t spending every moment together—making everyone around us completely nauseated—we were on the phone talking for hours at a time.

 

Then one day he dropped a bomb on me. He wanted me to meet his mother.

“Oh she’ll love you!”
 

And she did. And so did his whole family. “She’s so pretty with her light skin.” His mother’s complexion was close to my own. Tony’s dad was darker and definitely very handsome. It was clear where Tony got his looks.

 

My mom used to tell me people tell you exactly who they are early on, you just need to be listening carefully. That comment of his mother’s should have been the first clue to run, but I didn’t.

 

As my friends met Tony, all asked the same question: “How did you grab a guy like him?” Not my usual kind of guy, everyone who knew me knew he wasn’t typical for me. I liked them cerebral—looks weren’t as important. I needed to be challenged intellectually. This isn’t to say Tony wasn’t capable of intellectual discussions, but maybe it wasn’t how he was raised.

 

I could bring that out of him, I thought.

 

When Tony asked me to marry him only a few months into the relationship, I was shocked but figured, “What the hell? I’m spending more time at his place than my own, his family loves me and he treats me nicely,” which I needed after years with my ex.

 

Tony’s mother couldn’t have been more thrilled.

“Oh your babies ‘gone’ look so beautiful with their light skin and pretty hair.”

Even though I hated when she did that, I was raised not to be disrespectful, and so I never addressed how icky it made me feel.

 

Six months later we were a day away from getting married (May 1996). My father had flown in from France (where he and my mom had retired to in 1988) alone, and the night before the wedding we had the obligatory rehearsal dinner. Tony’s parents, his three sisters, their husbands and his oldest sister’s kids all met my father for the first time.

 

Tony’s mom asked to speak with me privately in the ladies’ room.

“Sugah, you didn’t tell me your father was White.”
“Is that a problem?” I asked.
“Well, not really but you weren’t entirely honest with us,” she responded.
“What difference does it make whether I am light complected and both my parents are Black, or whether my parents were different races and I am the complexion I am? Why is complexion such a big deal in your family?” I paused. “And if you’re my complexion or lighter, doesn’t that mean you have a White parent or grandparent? I am not sure what it means but it definitely means there’s a lot of mixing on both sides of your family.”
“No, honey, my family has proudly maintained this light complexion by marrying other light complected people on both sides for generations.”

 

My jaw was dropping.

“What’s your mother?”

Tony’s mother asked me. Her eyes were intense and narrowed. She was genuinely angry.

 

“Black and Japanese,” I said.
“Japanese? Excuse me? You mean to tell me you’re not even half and half?” she asked me.
“How did you think I got this light complexion? If my mother was Black and my father was White, don’t you think I would be darker than I am? I can’t believe I am having this conversation with you the night before I am going to marry your son and be married into your … family.” I felt dizzy and nauseated.
“Oh sugah, imagine how we feel! This changes things. We will never truly be able to welcome you into the family. Who knows what my grandchildren will look like now?”

 

What the hell was she talking about? Changes what? Oh lawd have mercy on my precious soul, I thought. What had I gotten myself into? I grew up proud of my parents’ interracial relationship. I started thinking back to all the scrutiny and racism my parents faced when they got married. I thought about the fact that my father’s family disowned him for marrying my mother. What on earth does this change???? I wondered. I may have always self-identified as Black, but I know I am Black, Japanese and White. And I also prided myself on not giving a damn what other people’s races and ethnicities were.

 

That night I talked it over with Tony and told him that if this crazy talk continued, I’d leave and go far, far away. The only thing that could keep us together was if we both moved—away from these crazy people. Tony told me he’d have to think about all this. He too had, in his words, “been blindsided” by my disclosure.

 

Blindsided? Okay, in hindsight I probably should have pressed the issue of race. I shouldn’t have assumed it wouldn’t matter what race or races I was. Then I was mad because I knew it was an issue when they fussed over my light complexion and “pretty hair,” and I brushed it off.

 

The next morning I got up convinced I had to go through with this wedding. I committed to him and we were going to do this. And we were going to fight this insanity—as husband and wife. I dug my heels in.

 

When his family showed up to the church, they couldn’t have been more disrespectful. They sat in the front pew and all of them wore black and dark glasses during the entire ceremony. During the reception nobody in his family said more than five words to me, and whatever they did say was unpleasant.

 

There’s Only One Christmas Baby and If You Don’t Like It…

 

During the reception, I pulled Paul—Tony’s best man—aside. I asked him what this color struck crap was.

“Oh, Tony’s family has been like that since we were kids. Tony once had a girlfriend who was the complexion of Maya Angelou and they used to call her Sheronda that Black A$$ N*****er! They could never say just her name when they talked about her.”

 

I cried. What had I done? I hadn’t met anyone like this before. I knew White people who were racist against Blacks and even Blacks who had serious distrust of White people, but I had never met people of color who were so color struck to the point where my having a White father was a problem, or where my now husband’s ex was considered too dark. This was all such a new and upsetting experience for me.

 

There was never any marital bliss for Tony and me. Six months into the marriage I saw his family less and less frequently, and the few times we saw each other, things usually turned ugly quickly.

 

Not long after we were married, Paul had started having problems with his girlfriend. He called the house to talk with Tony about it, hoping he could shed some light. Or maybe Paul just needed a male shoulder to cry on.

 

As soon as Tony would see Paul’s number come up on the caller ID, he’d say, “You pick up. You’re better at this stuff than I am.”

 

Over time, Paul began to see this woman was no good for him, and the two broke up. I tried fixing him up with a few of my single girlfriends. He was a very nice guy, bright, could talk about any topic—definitely cerebral—and oh yes, very handsome.

 

And while there was no reason for Paul to continue calling me, he did and we found ourselves talking about everything under the sun—all the things I wished I could talk about with Tony: politics, philosophy, current events, anything other than how color struck his family was.

 

At one point I confided that Tony was staying out a lot and that I had suspected he was cheating. Paul hadn’t believed Tony capable of cheating and he kept encouraging us to try and work it out. Paul suggested we move out of the area—get some distance from his family.

 

The final straw came on Christmas day 1996. We were at one of his sisters’ houses. Linda* tolerated me, and I think it’s because her husband was darker complected and she couldn’t very well be a hypocrite. After dinner, Linda brought out a cake to celebrate birthdays. Mine is on the 22nd and Tony’s middle sister’s fell on Christmas day.

 

As everyone sang Happy Birthday to Jeana* and me, Jeana stopped the singing and said to me,

“There is only one Christmas baby here and if you don’t like it, you can leave, bitch!”

 

I couldn’t believe what I had just heard. I looked at Tony who was laughing. I had already started seeing him as a spineless jellyfish and I think that was the moment I decided enough was enough. I got up and said,

“You know what? That’s the best invitation I have ever gotten. I’ll go one step further, which ought to make your whole family happy. I want a divorce from all you racist and color struck a$$holes.”

 

It felt so good to say those words. I walked home—four miles in the freezing cold—and started packing. As I was packing, I called two people: first Paul and then my father. Paul asked if there was anything we could do to salvage things.

“Nope, I am a stubborn one but once I make up my mind, I am done.”

Paul made me promise to stay in touch.

 

When I talked with my father, he told me he was so sorry but that he’d always thought I’d married the wrong man.

“Your mother would have loved Paul! Have you ever thought about dating him?”

 

Huh!

Well, I’ll tell you this. Having gotten it horribly wrong the first time, I wasn’t going to jump into anything really fast, but I also wasn’t going to let myself be bitter. I got divorced wanting to be married. I loved marriage; I had just married the wrong man.

 

After my divorce was final—almost a year to the day Tony and I got married—two things happened.

 

First, Tony admitted he’d fathered a child with his ex-girlfriend—the one his family used to call "Sheronda that Black A$$ N*****er"! Their child was due in just a couple of weeks, which meant he’d cheated before I asked for a divorce.

 

I actually felt genuine happiness for him. I suspected he’d always loved Sheronda and maybe this would be what he needed to live his life and not his family’s life.

 

We parted on, surprisingly, good terms.

 

Second, Paul admitted he’d been in love with me since before I married Tony. This, you can imagine, was slightly awkward. Not that I wasn’t attracted to Paul. I was, but I was concerned what people would think—particularly Paul’s family.

 

On Thanksgiving Day 1997, several months after my divorce was final, I met Paul’s family. One of the first things I noticed was that their family—like mine—spanned the rainbow.

 

Both parents were Black, but like so many in the United States, due to miscegenation, his mother was even lighter in complexion than I am. His father was very dark in complexion, and Paul and his sisters’ looks reflected this mixing.

 

Paul’s family knows how I met Paul but until now, only four or five other people outside his family knew how we met. It’s not that we’re ashamed, but you know how people can be.

 

So why am I sharing this story so openly? As Paul and I are two months shy of celebrating our 16th wedding anniversary and 19 years as a couple, people can think what they want, but clearly my father was right—I had married the wrong man.

 

I have since corrected that mistake.


Any names with an asterisk have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.

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6º of Hapa: Finding Resilience Post-Election


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After the results of the election came in, I couldn't help but feel like giving up. It was difficult to go to work at my day job and I felt a strong impulse to close the doors on my little business.

As some of you may already know, I’m the owner and creator of an apparel line called 6 Degrees of Hapa, and my tagline is “celebrating mixed cultures, diversity, and spreading a little Hapa pride.” What has always been a fun and exciting part of my business suddenly seemed incredibly hard to do. I just couldn’t imagine going to an event, setting up my pop up shop, and selling anything to anyone. The possibility of even harder economic times and the ghost of a pinch on people’s wallets made me feel guilty about tempting shoppers to spend money.

But when I told my mom I felt like closing up shop for at least the next four years, she replied, "Closing your business is what he wants."

And she’s right.

So this Saturday I went out and with the help of my parents did my second to last pop-up of the year in San Jose Japantown. Let me tell you--it's such a compliment to have people come up, look around my pop-up and feel a connection to me, my family, and my business. I was so heartened to see people wearing safety pins and getting a chance to talk with the other vendors and shoppers. Though very few said anything outright about the election (I should have remembered my safety pin), it was obvious that there was a sense of unity and resilience. No one had to come out to support local artisans this weekend. But they did.

In the Japanese American community (sometimes called Nikkei), I feel that one of the reasons this election’s stakes were so high is because many of us have all either by two degrees or less known what it is like to be strangers in this country that we call our home. Many of us have faced discrimination, racism, and displacement in some form or another. The U.S. internment of Japanese Americans is one of the darkest examples of this and its impact is still felt and discussed today within the Nikkei community. It’s hard for me to imagine where this country is going if we do not do our part and after talking to those who came to the show this weekend, I think they feel the same.

When I look at this election, I can’t help but think of my family who immigrated to the U.S. Like many Japanese Americans, my family has a history of illegal immigration. I would not be here today if my great grandfather had not made the decision to come to the U.S. regardless of the consequences he might face for doing so illegally. My great grandfather’s name was Yoichi. He worked as a farmer all over California, and during World War II, he along with many relatives of mine were forced into internment.

Despite all that the Nikkei community has faced, we have shown resilience. Going to San Jose Japantown and participating as a vendor in a fundraising boutique for the Japanese American Museum of San Jose yesterday reminded me of that. It was also so striking to me to see just how ethnically mixed the Nikkei community has become and how inclusive it is. Just go check out JAMsj’s Visible & Invisible: A Hapa Japanese American History to really understand how far we’ve come.

Opening up my pop up shop this weekend despite everything that has happened this week made me realize that my little business gives me the opportunity to put more good into this world when we really need it. One of the best parts of any pop up for me is when someone comes up and says, “Hapa? That’s me!” (Or) “That’s my daughter/son/friend/whole family!”

One of my goals in starting 6 Degrees of Hapa was to create a business that gives those who identify as mixed a way to embrace their heritages without feeling a need to pick just one. And hearing people express that my business is in fact doing that makes me both hopeful and proud. So yes, I’ll keep my little shop going strong because I know that what it stands for, diversity, family, friends, and how we are all connected is so very important right now.


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FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET MEGHAN DOOLEY


Meghan Dooley, age 22

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WHAT MIX ARE YOU?

I’m mixed with both black and white. My mother is white, from Bloomfield Hills, Michigan which is a northern suburb of Detroit. She is of Irish and German descent. My father is African American.

 

WHERE DO YOU CURRENTLY LIVE?

I currently live in Berkley, Michigan -  which is a suburb just north of the city of Detroit.

 

IS THE COMMUNITY YOU LIVE IN NOW DIVERSE?

Unfortunately, no. Some of the things you may have learned about in the movie ‘8 Mile’ are true. There is a significant divide between the city of Detroit and those living in the suburbs. Being born and raised throughout the suburbs of Detroit often meant the communities in which I was raised were primarily white. As of right now, the community in which I live is not rich in diversity by any means.

 

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WHERE DID YOU GROW UP?

I’m originally from Birmingham, Michigan and that is where I was raised as well. The community was solely white. There were maybe two black children in my entire elementary school, but none were mixed. My middle school was a bit more diverse, with exposure to Jewish, Black, Muslim and several biracial students (due to its location), but upon entering high school it was about 98% percent white once again. I didn’t know anyone who I felt could truly identify with my experience.

 

HOW DID YOUR PARENTS MEET?

My mom’s friend’s 21st birthday party.

 

WERE THERE ANY SIGNIFICANT OBSTACLES IN THEIR RELATIONSHIP CORRELATED TO YOUR BACKGROUNDS?

Definitely. For one, my parents weren’t together during the time I was being raised. In fact, I’ve never had any sort of relationship with my father at all. That obstacle alone made it difficult for me to fully understand my biracial identity. I felt confused and during my younger years believed I was adopted because I didn’t even know being mixed race was feasible.  

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HAS YOUR EXTENDED FAMILY ALWAYS BEEN SUPPORTIVE OF YOU BEING BIRACIAL?

Being that I was only surrounded by my white family, my biracial makeup was never really acknowledged. I was accepted as I was and for who I was, so yeah, I guess they were supportive.

 

DID YOU CELEBRATE TRADITIONS FROM BOTH SIDES OF YOUR FAMILY?

I guess I don’t really have any cultural connection or traditions in the that aspect of my life! As I grow older as an individual and understand myself more deeply I would like to learn more about my cultural traditions and attempt to embrace them.

 

WERE THERE MULTIPLE LANGUAGES SPOKEN IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD?

No, I wish!

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WHAT DO YOU ENJOY MOST ABOUT YOUR CULTURAL BACKGROUND?

Most definitely music and food!

 

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WHAT ACTIONS DID YOUR PARENTS TAKE TO TEACH YOU ABOUT YOUR DIFFERENT BACKGROUNDS?

Since I wasn’t raised with a black presence to represent the black side of myself, my mom encouraged me to play with black and brown dolls, watch shows with minorities as lead roles and reaffirmed my differences were beautiful (since I didn’t look like the white kids I went to school with). My mom always wanted me to know that I was both black and white and that it was okay to know and understand both aspects of myself.

 

DID YOU TALK ABOUT RACE A LOT IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD WHEN YOU WERE GROWING UP?

My mom has always been an open book with me. Race was brought up from time to time, but I didn’t question race relationships or even my racial background until I became older and more self aware. Whenever I asked, it was definitely always open for discussion. But my extended family was more ‘hush, hush’ about the topic.

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DO YOU IDENTIFY AS MIXED OR SOMETHING ELSE?

Either biracial or mixed.

 

DOES RACE WEIGH INTO WHO YOU CHOOSE TO DATE?

Not at all.

 

WHAT DOES BEING MIXED MEAN TO YOU?

Having a truly unique experience and embracing a variation of cultures, all within one individual.

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DO YOU HAVE A LOT OF FRIENDS WHO ARE MIXED?

I don’t. I love my friends, but I would have loved to have someone who understood my struggles when I was growing up.

 

ARE THERE ANY COMMENTS YOU ARE REALLY TIRED OF HEARING FROM PEOPLE IN REGARDS TO RACE/CULTURE?

“Who do you like more white or black guys?”

“What are you?”

“Your hair looks so hard to deal with!”

“You act more white than anything, I don’t even consider you black.”

WHAT IS YOUR DREAM FOR THE FUTURE OF AMERICA IN REGARDS TO RACE?

To celebrate and embrace culture and ethnicity but recognize that race is not a defining point.

 

ANYTHING ELSE YOU WANT TO SHARE?

I’m a passionate storyteller engaged in the culture news community. There’s always something to explore and share. Let’s do it big.

Feel free to follow me on Instagram and please check out my blog, biracialbeauty.com. Thank you! XO

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When the Dust Settles: Post-Election Thoughts


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It’s Wednesday afternoon, the day after the election. I, like many others, have yet to fully recover from the shock of the results. I went to bed last night at 10:30, hoping beyond hope, that I would hear what I wanted to hear in the morning. My dreams were dashed when my husband came in at 12:30am and woke me up. He delivered the news that I had been dreading for a year and a half; the same news that many Americans had been dreading. We spent 30 minutes crying in each other’s arms. We cried for our mothers, sisters, nieces. We cried for people of color, the LGBT community, the disability community. We cried for America. We cried for the America that we thought we knew.

 

I woke up after a fitful few hours tossing and turning, replaying the last year and a half over and over in my head. How did this happen? How did we get here? I read several articles by people who predicted this and by people who were as angry and sad as I am. I needed to know that there were others who were in as much shock, pain and bewilderment as I was. I sulked around all morning and held back tears in front of everyone who asked how I was doing. The nurse at the doctor’s office and the cashier at the gas station. It felt like a bad dream that I couldn’t wake up from.

 

I came home and went straight into an hour of peaceful, inward focused yoga. As tried to breathe into my side body, lengthen and lift, and “find what feels good” (shout out to all my Yoga With Adriene homies!) I realized that I, and everyone in this beautiful country, am going to be OK. The yoga video I followed was focused on being grateful. And the universe spoke to me, as it often does during my time on the mat. “Be grateful,” it said. “To be alive. To have family. For the opportunity to be a part of the democratic process. For the privilege to travel. For the opportunity to meet and know people of different races, religions, and beliefs. Be grateful for the earth beneath you, the sun above you and the people you share this amazing planet with.”

 

Many of us are angry and just downright hurt. And as Hillary said in her concession speech today, “This is painful, and it will be for a long time.” It is hard to swallow the idea that we live in a place that would want someone who is openly racist, misogynist and mean spirited to lead the country. As a mixed race woman, this has shaken me to my core. I struggle to stay hopeful for our future. But I beg of you, everyone, do not lose heart. Do not give up. Do not move away. We are Americans. We are strong. We will continue to fight the good fight. We will continue to fight for equal rights for ALL Americans and ALL people of the world.

 

I know that if we keep our minds and hearts open we can make damn sure that all of the progress we have made in the last 8 years is not destroyed. Let’s also move forward. We can’t let fear and hate drive us into complacency. I appreciate that President Obama said, “We are now all rooting for his success in uniting and leading the country.” It’s true and we all know it. The bottom line is, this is reality and we have to live with the hand we’ve been dealt. So let’s do our best to make sure we play our cards right.

 

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My hope is that we all learn from this time and that we come together as a country. I hope that the forces that seek to divide us fail and that we can all treat each other with respect, dignity and love. I do not believe in any of the same things that our next President believes in, but I do believe in love and it’s power to triumph over evil. I also believe in the power of the human spirit. And I believe that being an American is an honor and privilege. I am proud to be an American. I don’t wear clothes emblazoned with an American flag, I hate baseball and I’m not that into apple pie. Hell, I don’t even put my hand over my heart during the national anthem. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t love my country. And no matter who is President, I hope that will never change.

 

For the people who are hurting, for the people who are scared, for the people who don’t understand - keep your chin up. “Don't get cynical, don't ever think you can't make a difference”, our current President said today. Ultimately, we're all on the same team.”


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IN MY HEADPHONES: MARCEL KHALIFE'S ANDALUSIA OF LOVE


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The new album from Lebanese composer and oud player, Marcel Khalife, is purely magical.  I close my eyes and can feel the desert breeze caressing my sun-scorched face.  I cannot help keeping time to every drum beat with my hips and tears fill my eyes from pure love, passion, longing…

IN MY HEADPHONES: MARCEL KHALIFE'S ANDALUSIA OF LOVE via Swirl Nation Blog

I don’t speak Arabic.  I know the curse words, but even those I say incorrectly.  You don’t need to know Arabic to feel the emotion in the words and rhythms of Khalife’s songs.  If you are not into world music, or venturing out of your normal realm of familiar music, this album might not be for you.  If you love dreamy melodies and songs that tell a story, this album could be for you.  The story, the drama, is in the music, and it is meant to be felt.

Andalusia used to be home to Jews, Christians, and Muslims.  For centuries, they lived in peace together.  This album conjures that optimism and reminds us it is possible.  Although Khalife is Christian, his lyrics come from the late Palestinian-Muslim poet, Mahmoud Darwish.

In melding faith, culture, and language, Khalife also brings together jazz, classical, and traditional Middle Eastern sounds to this album.  And true to his message of remembering a time when faiths lived together in harmony, the combination of music genres works together to create something beautiful.

The album feels like an opera, you might want to listen to one song alone, but you know the experience is richer if you listen to the whole album – beginning to end. 

My favorite way to experience a culture is through food, but if the food is not readily available, music is the next best thing.  Music humanizes, it transcends boundaries, so let the dream begin, and be transported…


 

 

 

 

 

 

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MORE CURLS, MORE QUESTIONS


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Where I grew up, “Can I touch your hair!” was never a question– it was a statement.

My slinky-tight curls enamored my blonde and brunette friends. With glowing eyes, my classmates would squeak with amusement upon stroking what they said was a ‘soft’ and ‘fluffy’ Afro, often comparing my hair to that of a cloud. 

As a young girl the comparisons seemed to be nothing more than kind words and a generous compliment. I glistened and welcomed the petting of my hair, and would even wear colorful bows to attract attention to my poof-ball ponytails.

But as I grew into my preteen years, the admiration of my hair became less about its unique texture and more about ‘how exotic’ it seemed.  Groups of girls would form a tight circle around me at lunch and ask questions about my everyday hair maintenance. I didn’t mind feeding their curiosity, but the one question that always seemed to bother me was, “Don’t you want to make it straighter? “How do you get your hair straight like ours?”

There wasn’t a day that had gone by where I hadn’t grappled with my hair’s thick, tight curls. When a comb snapped in half mid brush, I recognized the challenges my hair posed - but figured it was simply who I was. I never toyed with the idea of trying to change what had always been, but the more and more the other girls asked, the more I wondered if that’s what would make me feel beautiful.

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It was then I committed the ultimate sin and doused my natural curls in chemical relaxer. My once voluptuous hair sank flat onto my scalp, the curls succumbing to straight, mousy waves. Writing about the experience now sounds like a nightmare, but back in 2008 it was my dream unfolding (or more literally, my curls).

Instead of making my hair longer, straighter and more culturally accepted – the relaxer destroyed not only my hair, but also my confidence. I could never maintain length, my hair was dry, brittle and DAMAGED- and in result I had felt ugly. Instead of taking this as a sign to transition back to natural, I hid under extensions for years.

Now, with the help of an excellent and very trusted stylist, I am on the pathway to a more natural approach to my hair.  I yearn to get back to my bouncy, full curls. As I continue to transition, I still wear extensions as a protective look as well as a way to try unique hairstyles.

Extensions are great, and I embrace everyone to try them as a way to enhance your natural beauty-not as a shield from the world.

As I wake up each morning I can see my natural curls peaking out, longing to ambush my scalp once again. Looking the mirror I can smile at the person I’ve become as I am one step closer to celebrating my fully natural self.  

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FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET LAKIA LIGHTNER


Lakia Shavon Lightner, age 36

 

WHAT MIX ARE YOU?

Native American (Chowanog, Poteskeet and Pasquotank Native Tribe)

Black

European (German, Austrian and Irish)

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WHERE DO YOU CURRENTLY LIVE?

Connecticut

 

IS THE COMMUNITY YOU LIVE IN NOW DIVERSE?

Yes

 

WHERE DID YOU GROW UP?

Connecticut, East Hartford, Manchester. No these communities were not diverse. My only friends, Sharis Fuller and Nyschelle Brown, were both mixed race like me.

 

HAS YOUR EXTENDED FAMILY ALWAYS BEEN SUPPORTIVE OF YOU BEING MULTIRACIAL?

Yes, because we are all mixed race.

 

DID YOU CELEBRATE TRADITIONS FROM BOTH SIDES OF YOUR FAMILY?

I celebrated holidays and so on from my mother's side. My biological father did not raise me, instead he denied being a father.

 

WERE THERE MULTIPLE LANGUAGES SPOKEN IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD?

Yes my mother taught me different languages. My mother taught me the languages of, Native and European. As an adult I'm working on learning the African language.

  

WHAT DO YOU ENJOY MOST ABOUT YOUR CULTURAL BACKGROUND?

I love everything about my cultural background. The history, languages, food, holidays, music and customs.

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WHAT ACTIONS DID YOUR PARENTS TAKE TO TEACH YOU ABOUT YOUR DIFFERENT BACKGROUNDS?

Never change who you are for society. Mother told me this once and it stuck.

 

DID YOU TALK ABOUT RACE A LOT IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD WHEN YOU WERE GROWING UP?

Yes, my mother talked to me about how people are in society. With judgment and prejudice.

 

DO YOU IDENTIFY AS MIXED OR SOMETHING ELSE?

Mixed

 

DOES RACE WEIGH INTO WHO YOU CHOOSE TO DATE?

Yes, I love mixed race and African American men.

 

WHAT DOES BEING MIXED MEAN TO YOU?

Being mixed race means a lot to me. I treasure my mix race.

 

DO YOU HAVE A LOT OF FRIENDS WHO ARE MIXED?

Yes, I have even more mixed race friends than growing up. I get along way better with other mixed race women. One thing for sure, they haven't been jealous or started drama. Like other races of women. I learned true friendship with my mixed race buddies.

 

ARE THERE ANY COMMENTS YOU ARE REALLY TIRED OF HEARING FROM PEOPLE IN REGARDS TO RACE/CULTURE?

Yes, you should only identify with one race.

You are ashamed of who you are.

You're just confused to who you are. 

You think you're better than us.

 

WHAT IS YOUR DREAM FOR THE FUTURE OF AMERICA IN REGARDS TO RACE?

I want America to continue producing mixed race people and to stop being critical with mixed race people. Also allow a mixed race person to be who they were born to be.

 

ANYTHING ELSE YOU WANT TO SHARE?

I love being a mixed race woman!

 

You can go to Lakia's website to learn more.


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Talking Identity with our Mixed Heritage Kids


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This week my daughter's teacher announced the children would be talking about identity and where they and their families are from. She encouraged parents to talk to our children beforehand so the children can positively contribute.

As the parent of a mixed child, I was excited that my daughter would be having this conversation in school. Her background is, at best, interesting and layered but at worst, it's complicated and confusing. So, as a person of mixed parentage myself, I have to admit my heart did skip a beat.

I remember being a teenager and cringing from those conversations about where I was from. Do you mean where do I live now? Where are my parents from? What culture do I identify with most? What languages do I speak (or, in my case, not speak well enough). When it came to my Iranian side, I often felt confronted about laying claim to a culture I knew so little about. And coming to England as a young adult, I couldn't have felt more like an outsider if I tried. What basis did I have for identifying with any of these cultures?

When it comes to my daughter, I wonder what she might say in such a conversation. First of all, would she remember all the places/races and cultures that make up who she is? Does she identify with all of her heritage? Of course, these questions of a 5 year old were bound to fail. But I couldn't help feeling conscious that I may not be doing enough to educate her. Or worse, that she may end up as confused or as pressured as I felt during these conversations.

When hubby originates from Nigeria, and I hail from Canada/ England and Iran, the story can be complicated. Particularly for a 5 year old who now lives in the UK but spent a good part of her short 5 years in Nigeria and Canada.

Her looks, race and accent will further put pressure on her to identify as either Black, Black British, African- British or just Naija. If her skin is darker, she may be questioned if she tries to identify as hyphenated or mixed race as people will argue her intentions. "Why don't you just admit you're black", I can see her mates saying.

By now, she can reel off the list of countries, and can even tell people a few words from Yoruba and Farsi. But whether she truly identifies with any of these (or all), I guess only time will tell.

I do plan to show her a map of the world and to help her identify where each of these countries are located. But what I've realised is that any depth of association to these countries lies in her relationships.

As long as Grandma and Grandpa, cousins, Aunts and Uncles are in her life, she will hopefully always feel connection to where she's 'from'. And yet, her everyday experience and friends will connect her more than anything to the UK. And I'm okay with that. Being mixed, the ultimate positive is that she has options.

One reader commented that by the time our little ones grow up, their world will be a blended mix of all different backgrounds and cultures. So perhaps her experience will be different than mine. All I can do is prepare her as best I can.


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PODCAST WITH MULTIRACIAL SINGER STEVVI ALEXANDER


Stevvi Alexander

Stevvi Alexander

Back in April we profiled Stevvi Alexander on our blog as a Featured Multiracial Individual, this week Alex of Multiracial Media interviewed her for his podcast Multiracial Family Man. 

Take some time to listen to the podcast here and you can check out the profile we did on Stevvi’s indie songwriter group, Public Duo.


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Ep. 89: Stevvi Alexander is a singer-songwriter who has toured with music legends such as Diana Ross and Barbara Streisand.

A multiracial woman who was raised in a Pentecostal household (with a Pentecostal preacher as a father), Stevvi understands well what it's like to be outside the mainstream, to feel different.  And, she has used those experiences to infuse her work with a fusion of different influences, most recently in her new project Public Art.

Stevvi can also be seen in the Academy-Award winning documentary film 20 Feet From Stardom.

For more on Stevvi, please check out her website: http://www.stevvialexander.com/

 

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THE INTERSECTION BETWEEN THE HIJAB AND HAUTE COUTURE


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Like everyone, I have a sense of style all my own. Most comfortable in a pair of jeans / a jean skirt and a T-shirt, dressing up for me means swapping out the T-shirt with an Inc. or DKNY top. I never did learn how to use clothes to complement my hair and makeup and frankly I never did figure out how to use makeup. While some women can pull off wild colors, it’s best if I go the less is more route.

I am what one might call a fashion misfit. Indeed my husband calls me a fashion faux pas. Paul asks me on a regular basis whether I dress in the dark with a blindfold on. It’s pretty bad when a former IT professional turned goat farmer suggests I go back and rethink my choice of clothes.

Sometimes I do okay and I actually get compliments. On those days I am feel like I have a shot at being fashionable and then I do something to remind us all that Stella McCartney, Vera Wang or Stef-n-Ty aren’t calling to ask for my advice for their spring or fall collection.

And while I have my own sense of style—assuming we can really call it that—I have never given much thought to the fact that I am limited because of my beliefs.  

Funky and eclectic as I am, much as I like to use color (even when I probably should refrain), I am not stuck. I have the luxury to be put together one day and a fashion faux pas the next. I am not limited by a one-look-fits-all.  

What if I wore the same type of clothes day after day and were forced to have it be the same color or style? This is what life is like for many Muslim women around the world—that is, so I have been led to believe. Before going out in public, many Muslim women worldwide are expected to wear a hijab. A hijab typically refers to a veil that covers the head and chest.

Two women at a bizarre in Zanzibar

Two women at a bizarre in Zanzibar

With modesty the driving force behind women wearing a hijab, when I think about them, I tend to think of the hijab as black, brown, beige or otherwise lacking excitement and unlikely to be a fashion trend.

However, I came across two websites that changed the way I see the hijab. I am the first to admit that I saw the hijab as oppressive—to this ultra feminist, it seems excessive and controlling.

And perhaps it’s also possible some Muslim women are leading a movement toward modernity.

One website addresses the fact that there is no one-color-fits-all and the other turns the notion that Muslim women are oppressed and are forced to sacrifice style and individuality for the sake of tradition.

 
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White, Black or In-Between, There’s a Hijab for You

Like all people of color (Poc) we span the rainbow, Muslims are no exception. Like Christianity, Islam isn’t limited to any one region. The heaviest concentrations of Muslims live in Asia (Indonesia, Pakistan, India and Bangladesh) with many living in Nigeria, Turkey, Iran, Egypt, the Middle East and the rest of the world.

Given the differences in features and complexions between Asians, Africans, South Americans and those of European descent, Muslims come in all shades you can imagine.

Now regardless what skin tone you have, there’s a hijab that will match it, thanks to Habiba Da Silva of England. 

If It Weren’t Seen As Appropriation and Fetishization, I Might Wear One of These! Who said I couldn’t match earth tones with lavender while wearing a jean jacket and Ray Ban sunglasses? I think I could pull this off—maybe. I can’t think of a better way to complement my leopard print pumps, can you?

Are the new fall colors out yet? Need I say more?

Check out these and more modern hijabs at the Be With Style website.

It looks like I need to start seeing the hijab in a different light. Again, I am obviously very ignorant because clearly there is an intersection between the hijab and haute couture. 


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FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SIMRAN


Simran, age 20

 

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WHAT MIX ARE YOU?

From my father

  • Pathan­ from my father
  • German­ from my father
  • Mongolian­ from my father

From my mother

  • Ugandan­
  • Kenyan

 

WHERE DO YOU CURRENTLY LIVE?

Melbourne, Australia

 

IS THE COMMUNITY YOU LIVE IN NOW DIVERSE?

Melbourne is a very multicultural city. So yes

 

WHERE DID YOU GROW UP?

I was born and raised in Kenya. When I was 10 years old my family and I moved to Queensland, Australia and that is where I did part of my primary school. It was really fun and exciting for me as I was only just a little kid and the environment was nowhere near compared to Kenya. I loved it and was distraught when my parents decided to move back to Kenya due to personal reasons. I remember sitting in the park with my mom and making her promise that I would return back to Aussie for year 12.

Moving back to Kenya was very interesting! A lot had changed and this was also around the time when I hit puberty. I did not have the best high school experience as I was always a target for all the bullies. I am not sure why. Lol. I did not really know anything about being “mixed” and I always thought there were only two kinds of people in this world; black and white. I was around quite a few mixed kids in school and knew them as, “half casts”, but I never really felt like a half cast until much later on in my life.

Kenya definitely has a diverse community. There are all kinds of people there, more than Ihave seen out here in Melbourne. I have only just started identifying with other mixed people.

HOW DID YOUR PARENTS MEET?

My mother is full Ugandan and her late father, Charles Ofumbi was a Ugandan minister who acted as president in the early 70’s while their then president, Idi Amin was away. My mother and her siblings schooled in Kenya at St. Andrew’s Turi and would return to Uganda during their holidays. Once my mom's father was assassinated, she and the rest of her siblings moved to Nairobi and this where she met my dad- in her late teens. They would go out together with all their friends and would jam all night long to my dad’s music. (He DJ’d as a hobby). They are my everything and their love is something I pray to have with my future husband.

 

WERE THERE ANY SIGNIFICANT OBSTACLES IN THEIR RELATIONSHIP CORRELATED TO YOUR BACKGROUNDS?

Not that I know of. They are very private and do not share such information with us. I am pretty sure if I was to ask, I would not get a straight answer but instead a positive lecture (laughs)

 

HAS YOUR EXTENDED FAMILY ALWAYS BEEN SUPPORTIVE OF YOU BEING MULTIRACIAL?

I enjoy everything! Music, Fashion, Food, you name it. I always look for inspiration from every one of them and try combine them together and create something unique. I remember being in Uganda and my grandmother played a song that my late grandfather used to listen to and I fell in love! My brother and I turned the town upside down- just to get the name of it (laughs). It’s like... drums, bass, voices...I just love it.


Besides that, I love the food from both sides of my family. I miss it when I am out here, but whenever I have guests over I will strictly cook something traditional just to give them a feel of where I am from and the delicious foods we eat.

 

DID YOU CELEBRATE TRADITIONS FROM BOTH SIDES OF YOUR FAMILY?

Oh yes! Definitely. I have been visiting Uganda every year since I was a toddler and most of my dad's immediate family members are based in Kenya­ that was easy.

 

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WERE THERE MULTIPLE LANGUAGES SPOKEN IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD?

Yes. My dad speaks fluent punjabi and other Asian languages (laughs). Punjabi is the main language spoken when he is around his family. So I kind of just picked it up hearing it since I was a child.

Same with my mom, she speaks Japadhola, Luganda and I am not sure what else (laughs), she can speak punjabi too! So cute. But in the house we grew up speaking English and were taught Kiswahili in school. I am a polyglot.

 

WHAT DO YOU ENJOY MOST ABOUT YOUR CULTURAL BACKGROUND?

I enjoy everything! Music, Fashion, Food, you name it. I always look for inspiration from every one of them and try combine them together and create something unique. I remember being in Uganda and my grandmother played a song that my late grandfather used to listen to and I fell in love! Me and my brother nearly turned the town upside down just so that we could get the name of it (laughs). It’s like... drums, bass, voices...I just love it.

 

WHAT ACTIONS DID YOUR PARENTS TAKE TO TEACH YOU ABOUT YOUR DIFFERENT BACKGROUNDS?

I’ll just quote my dad's words here, “to respect and be proud of our cultural diversity. It should never be about colour, religion, tribe or ethnicity.”

FEATURED MULTIRACIAL INDIVIDUAL: MEET SIMRAN via Swirl Nation Blog

DID YOU TALK ABOUT RACE A LOT IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD WHEN YOU WERE GROWING UP?

Not at all! We were raised and taught that everyone is equal in the eyes of God.

 

DO YOU IDENTIFY AS MIXED OR SOMETHING ELSE?

I would love to! But then again, this is a very sensitive topic (smiles). Definitely check out @mixedpresent on Instagram. They are one of my favourite pages and everything they post is so relatable and include topics like this.

 

DOES RACE WEIGH INTO WHO YOU CHOOSE TO DATE?

(laughs) I am very single and the end of this year will mark my second year of being fully single. My ex was mixed though, but right now I am not even bothered. It's not something I look for or even think of and I don't think it is important.

 

WHAT DOES BEING MIXED MEAN TO YOU?

Wow um... This is a hard one. I think this is a very sensitive topic to some people out there and it would be best to not get into detail on this one (smiles)

 

DO YOU HAVE A LOT OF FRIENDS WHO ARE MIXED?

Believe or not I actually don’t! It’s probably just my Instagram buddies that are mixed and they really embrace it.

 

ANYTHING ELSE YOU WANT TO SHARE?

We are one. Let's stop bashing one another. Let us live and most importantly, accept who we are without trying to please or be anyone else. That stuff really annoys me to the core! Just be you. That's all.

Oh and look out for my fashion label and music (laughs), you can follow me on Instagram


 

 

 

 

 

 

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Are Multiracial Families the New 'Normal'?


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The other day I found myself on a 45 minute bus ride with my 3 kids and 4 of their friends. We were all sat at the back.

Their conversations were fleeting, from the lyrics of the wheels on the bus to more serious subjects like what they might order at McDonalds.

At one point, one of the girls turned to the other and they were comparing skin colours- three 5 year olds arguing about who was lighter, hoping, each in turn that they were the darker one.

It was all so innocent but lovely. Lovely that they hadn’t been touched by any of our pollutant societal thoughts about skin colour bias. Lovely that they referred to skin colour as they might any other body feature- like they would the hair on their arms or whose hands might be bigger. And lovely that they were all insisting they were darker so they could match.

Within minutes, a woman on the bus turned to me, as I wiped their mouths, told them off and cuddled the littlest on my lap. “They must keep you busy”, she said.

I smiled. Grateful to hear that in 2016 a family of multiple different skin tones and races can exist in someone’s eyes and be normal.

And although I have somewhat frequent encounters with people who ask whether my children are my own because of our different skin tones,  this experience has given me hope.

As I pondered the woman on the bus’ comment, I thought about correcting her. “Only three of them are mine”, I was going to say. But I stayed quiet, content in the knowledge, that the new ‘normal’ is us.


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PODCAST WITH MULTIRACIAL ARTIST KIMBERLY TORRES


Kimberly Torres

Kimberly Torres

We are very excited that Alex of Multiracial Media recently interviewed artist Kimberly Torres for his podcast, Multiracial Family Man. Swirl Nation Blog first featured Kimberly as a Featured Multiracial Individual back in June.

Take some time to listen to the podcast here and get to know this dynamic artist from Philadelphia.

You can take a look at her artwork here and on IG.


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Ep. 88: Kimberly Torres is Black, Cuban, Puerto Rican and Italian.  She grew up and still lives in Philadelphia, where she has developed a powerful and profound artistic voice, which she represents through primarily oil-based paintings.  Given her extremely diverse background, Kim is no stranger to being a part of (and being isolated from) multiple communities.  However, through her art, she's been able to synthesize her expansive and diverse background and experience into one very moving and significant multiracial voice that celebrates racial identity for people coming from a multiracial/Biracial background. Her paintings are meant to show symbols that culturally connect to her subjects depending on their mixture. By containing them in frames also gives them a sense of preciousness. Her interests in photorealism, portraiture, Northern Baroque and Italian Renaissance work are what’s influencing the use of portraiture in her work.
 

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Culture Shock: Three Weeks in India


This past summer I had the privilege of visiting India with my husband, Ethan, and his younger sister, Emily. All told, it was an incredible experience and I am glad that we went despite the oppressive heat and a few bumps in the road (literally and figuratively). I’ve given the trip quite a bit of thought as it was unlike any trip we’ve ever experienced; which is good thing, but something we were wholly unprepared for. I knew I wanted to write about our experience, but I struggled to focus in on one specific theme. Our experiences with India’s people, places and food were varied and cover many of the different trials and triumphs of travel. In the end, I’ve come to realization that the overall theme is one of culture shock.

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We’ve certainly experienced varying degrees of culture shock. Probably the most when we lived and taught in Thailand for 6 months. However, we had time to get used to it and eventually Thai culture became normalized for us. I guess we thought that if we could handle that we could handle anything. It certainly helped, but I’m not sure anything could have prepared us for India.

 

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The first thing I really struggled with was being covered up. Hindu culture is fairly conservative and most women (at least where we were) wear long pants or skirts and long sleeve shirts. My body doesn’t handle heat very well, so I was definitely nervous about being respectful, but not dying of heat. I was very unprepared for the heat and ended up going to the Taj Mahal in shorts and a tank top because I knew I would not last in pants and a shirt. We figured there would be throngs of other Westerners doing the same, but there weren’t. And I don’t mean they were there, but covered up - they just weren’t there. There were maybe 15 other Westerners there. And us. I’ve never felt so naked in my life. I kept pulling my shorts down and trying my best to be a little more modest. Our guide assured us that we were fine and that people understand that we aren’t used to the heat. That didn’t make me feel any less uncomfortable though. The hardest part was not getting mad and keeping myself from thinking of how unfair it was that women had to be covered and men didn’t a lot of the time. Many Indian men we met literally never wore a shirt. This topic alone could span pages and pages, but it’ll have to wait until another time. I could also spend many pages talking about how hard it was to get used to the general way we were treated as women in India. Everyday we faced this when our driver would only take directions from Ethan. I would tell him where to go and he would look directly at Ethan and ask again. It was difficult to walk that thin line between cultural acceptance and understanding and wanting all humans to be treated equally regardless of religion, culture, etc.  

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Another thing that shocked us was the amount of people that wanted pictures with us. It started at the Taj Mahal and lasted the entire trip. This happened on occasion in Thailand, but it was pretty rare and they mostly wanted pictures of Ethan because he’s 6’3”. This was something completely different and it took us all by surprise. Everywhere we went, people would literally line up to take pictures with us. And if we said yes to just one person, it was over. There would be several more waiting. As soon as one group would leave, another would show up and want to pose with each of us individually - and sometimes they just wanted my husband and his sister, we assume because they are white. Once, a guard chased a group of twenty-something guys away from Emily and I. It was pretty funny, but we also wondered why he thought that was necessary. It’s definitely a bit of a catch 22 because we wanted to be open to this unusual practice and we often struck up conversations with these people if they spoke decent English. But we also struggled to let go of our norms of politeness; we just don’t do this where we live. 95% of our trip was spent in the Rajasthan state and it was apparent that they don’t get as many white visitors as some other places in India. They definitely cared more about getting pictures with Ethan and Emily, which was strange for me because I always get approached in countries where my skin color is close to the native population. I was mistaken for being Thai more times than I can count. One person told me my hair was too light to be Indian. Overall, people taking pictures with us was frustrating at first and was a big surprise, but we rolled with it and tried not to let our Western standards of politeness impact our experiences with the Indian people.

 

The last thing that we struggled with in India was getting invited in for tea. You may be thinking, “Isn’t that a good thing?” Yes, it was. To an extent. At first, we were apprehensive about this practice mainly because it’s not something that we are used to in the U.S. We were also told by our driver not to take drinks from strangers. It’s always an exercise in letting go of what you’re used to in any country, but we’ve also grown accustomed to just kind of going about our agenda while traveling and not really taking the time to immerse ourselves. I think some of you can probably relate. It’s hard to commit to an indeterminate amount of time drinking tea when there are sights to see! We wanted to try and make sure we were actually experiencing India though, so we agreed to a few of these tea invitations. We spent over an hour drinking tea and playing chess with one guy and spent another hour with a guy in his shop who then tried to talk us into buying traditional Indian saris. He showed us how to put them on, which was awesome, but we didn’t exactly budget for them monetarily or for the actual physical space they would take up in our bags. Even though some of these tea sessions ended with us being slightly frustrated, we were glad we accepted. We learned a lot about how the Indian people go about their lives iand how they felt about a lot of the things going on in the world. Spending our precious sightseeing time with strangers drinking what we hoped was actually tea was definitely a huge departure from what we’re used to and I, especially, had to set aside my constant urge to politely excuse us and go about our travels in our own little bubble.

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Our time in India was certainly an exercise in patience. However, in letting go of our Western social norms and at least trying to embrace an unfamiliar culture, I think we all grew as travelers and human beings. After all, I think James Michener said it best, “If you reject the food, ignore the customs, fear the religion and avoid the people, you might better stay at home.”

 

Traveling is my number one passion in life and I hope to see as many countries as I can. Of all the places I’ve been, India tested me the most. So, I encourage you to visit if you ever get the chance. It will likely impact you in ways you never thought possible.

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